Chapter 731 The Ancient God Is Born on the Blood Moon

The thorns are blooming.

On each thorn, a blood-red bud grows. As the buds gradually bloom, the thorns become tighter and tighter. Zhao Mu and Lan Ruo have nowhere to escape and are entangled by the thorns. As the petals wither, the sharp thorns easily pierce into the skin.

The severe pain made Zhao Mu's consciousness blank. He only heard Lan Ruo's screams beside him.

Even a fairy genius like her could not bear this cruel punishment.

The golden-horned beast roared, tearing the thorns with all its strength, and the golden light beams kept bombarding the surroundings. However, no matter how hard it tried, it could not cause any damage to the blood-red thorns.

Is this the power of the true god?

Unable to resist.

Can only surrender.

No chance to struggle.

As simple as a human stepping on an ant...

No!

There is still a chance.

Zhao Mu silently activated the universal teleportation talisman and disappeared in the thorn bush in an instant.

Before Merlin could smile smugly, he frowned when he saw Zhao Mu suddenly disappear.

Gone.

Even he could not sense Zhao Mu's existence.

He ran away!

At this moment, Lan Ruo finally could not bear the pain and crushed the teleportation talisman to escape from Secret Realm No. 6.

After returning to Xianyuan Sect, Lan Ruo was still in shock and it took a long time for her to recover.

"Huh? Where is Zhao Mu? Didn't he run one step ahead of me? How come he disappeared?"

Of course, Lan Ruo didn't know that Zhao Mu was still in Secret Realm No. 6.

He found that this universal teleportation talisman was really easy to use.

Not only could it teleport out of the secret realm, but it could also teleport freely and unhindered within the secret realm.

It could even control the time of teleportation. He could stay briefly in the gap of the teleportation space, where he would be in an absolutely safe environment, and no harm in the secret realm could threaten him.

At this moment, he was staring at Merlin not far away.

But Merlin could not sense his existence at all.

Only the golden-horned beast was suffering.

But it has thick skin and flesh, so this injury should not be a big deal. Let it attract Merlin's attention.

"Poor guy, your ruthless master abandoned you. If you can listen to God's teachings carefully, I can forgive your sins and keep you as a servant of God by my side." Although Merlin is just a shadow living in the copy, as long as he is not defeated, he can always be the master of this secret realm.

If he can recruit troops and expand his power, the difficulty of attacking the secret realm will be higher, and the level of the secret realm will also increase, so that he can gain more power and status.

Just like the twelve pillars, some of them were imprisoned in this secret realm forever after failing to attack the copy.

So Merlin is not in a hurry to get rid of the golden-horned beast. If he can subdue it, it will be of great help to him.

Zhao Mu was about to make a move, but suddenly stopped.

He wanted to see how the golden horn would respond to Merlin's persuasion to surrender.

As long as the Golden Horn showed a little bit of looseness, Zhao Mu would forcibly erase its soul through the soul contract, even if he would suffer some damage.

The followers who could stay by his side must have absolute loyalty.

Fortunately, the Golden Horn did not disappoint Zhao Mu.

It opened its bloody mouth and roared: "You are worthy of my surrender. Compared with my master, you are not even a hair!"

"Looking for death!"

Merlin was furious and immediately mobilized the blood-colored thorns on the ground to strangle the Golden Horned beast alive.

But at this moment, a strong sense of crisis came from behind.

Merlin sensed the approach of danger, but it was too late. Before he could take any action, a fierce sword light accompanied by a dragon cry slashed towards his head.

Zhao Mu's sneak attack was completely unethical. He used all his strength to wrap the Dragon Bone Holy Sword with the power of destruction and the Qinghuang fighting spirit, and also used a simple military mantra. This was the strongest combat power that Zhao Mu could exert in a hurry.

The destructive power of this attack definitely reached the level of Daluoxian.

After a successful attack, Merlin's head flew high and was beheaded on the spot.

But Zhao Mu knew that this kind of damage alone would definitely not kill Merlin completely.

Without thinking, before Merlin's head fell to the ground, he chopped several more swords in succession, cut his body into eight pieces, and imprisoned and sealed them with the laws of space. Even if Merlin had a way to revive, it would never be so easy.

Then, Zhao Mu chopped the thorn bush with another sword, releasing the bound golden-horned beast.

"You get his head!"

The Golden Horned Beast immediately understood what Zhao Mu meant, and rushed forward, swallowing Merlin's head before it hit the ground.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and in just this short moment, Merlin suffered a nearly devastating blow.

Zhao Mu returned to the Golden Horned Beast's back, retreated a distance, and waited for Merlin's next move.

But after waiting for a long time, Merlin seemed to have completely stopped, without any movement.

"Master, Merlin's head has been digested by me." Golden Horned said.

Zhao Mu frowned slightly, looking at the remaining limbs of Merlin, which seemed to have lost their vitality and became dim.

Just like that?

Zhao Mu had an ominous premonition.

"Don't be careless, the real strong enemy may not have appeared yet."

As soon as Zhao Mu finished speaking, the red moon in the sky became bright again.

Snap.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, a crack appeared on the red moon.

It was as if... something was about to break out of the red moon.

Sure enough, there was a trick.

As expected, the so-called ancient god was in this red moon.

"Go!"

Without waiting for the red moon to completely break, Zhao Mu attacked with the golden-horned beast.

The dragon bone holy sword slashed on the blood moon, leaving a series of clearly visible scars.

In the scars, blood was constantly seeping out and dripping.

"Master, be careful, there is a breath of the same kind!"

The golden-horned beast said in a serious tone.

The breath of the same kind?

Could it be that the body of this ancient god is actually a star beast.

The star beast mixed into the gods and became an ancient god?

Interesting.

Zhao Mu accelerated his offensive, and the sword energy continued to attack the blood moon along the cracks.

Click...

The blood moon completely cracked.

A sinister sneer came from the gap.

"Hehehe... I was planning to eat Merlin and let him feed my divine body, but I didn't expect this guy to be so weak. But it's okay. Now I have more delicious food. As long as I eat you two, my divine body should be able to break through to the nineteenth level of the God of Truth, and I'm only one step away from the Dominant God."

A dry palm stretched out from the blood moon with a strange laugh.

Zhao Mu said nothing and slashed the brewing sword intent directly.

Snap.

The dry palm just flicked its finger and broke the sword intent.

A strong pressure swept out.

A skinny old man who looked like a ghost came out of the crack.